transylvania lyrics – tyler, the creator

“transylvania”

[intro:]
left brain, wolf haley, golf wang
free earl, uh

[verse 1:]
godd*mn i love women
daydream about p*n*s being in ’em
meet them with a big grin with a mac-10
rope, katana, and then i skin ’em
all beige suit made out of white women
with the red lipstick dancing to john lennon
with the red sweater jeans made out of blue denim
they can catch me in the spot where the sun don’t shine
b*tch don’t mind me, shake your hiney
the only motherf*cking wolf here, i spit venom
you’re a bad b*tch with a real good kitten
and i got the appet*te of them fat black women
wolf gang in this b*tch with a bunch of rats with ’em
lookin’ like the holocaust with supreme hats with ’em
i am tryna get ms. piggy by the motherf*cking hairs of her chinny chin chin
umm, what’s that? the c*ck of a black dude
mad ’cause to start her, got the swag of a vacuum (aww, f*ck it)
i’ll take her to the back room, dungeon, fighting and punching
and now the sl*t is under the f*cking *ssumption
that i will be f*cking and munching her m*ffin
c*m will be bleeding but that’s not from the time signature of the month, umm

[hook:]
it’s because i’m dracula b*tch
don’t got a problem smacking a b*tch
kidnapping, attacking, with axes and sh*t
so i grab them throats and start smacking them sh*ts
it’s because i’m dracula b*tch
don’t got a problem smacking a b*tch
kidnapping, attacking, with axes and sh*t
til she decides to take dracula’s d*ck

[verse 2:]
godd*mn i love b*tches
especially when they only suck d*ck and wash dishes
cooking, cleaning, grant my wishes
make me and the wolf gang sandwitches
transylvania crypt let’s take a, tour
b*tch try getting through that black trap, door
keep yelling and working them vocal chords
and that’ll be more of a reason that you’ll get slapped up, for
is that four trunks comfy? (f*ck you!) f*ck me? no, f*ck buffy
that little b*tch keeps trying to hump me
jumping over d*cks what the f*ck she want from me?
she keeps sending me garlic
how many times i gotta tell her i’m allergic (i like your cape)
oh this baby ape cape?
b*tch i got it for a bargain at the neighborhood target
fangs are sharp and i hope you know
that all i really want from you is that throat
i can’t eat p*ssy ’cause i might leave cuts
then there’s blood on my sheets, but that might be a plus
on the channel a f*cking animal, leaking like pairs of candles
b*tches ain’t hard to handle, i don’t want a bride i just want bone marrow

[hook:]
it’s because i’m dracula b*tch
don’t got a problem smacking a b*tch
kidnapping, attacking, with axes and sh*t
so i grab them throats and start smacking them sh*ts
it’s because i’m dracula b*tch
don’t got a problem smacking a b*tch
kidnapping, attacking, with axes and sh*t
til she decides to take dracula’s d*ck

[outro:]
bite her in her f*cking neck, bite her in her f*cking neck
bottom of the f*cking lake, bottom of the f*cking lake
call my gang of wolves and bats, call my gang of wolves and bats
it’s a full moon tonight and these hoes ain’t acting right
it’s because i’m dracula b*tch, swag, swag, swag
it’s because, left brain, wolf haley, free earl, golf wang

/ tyler the creator lyrics